"I hope you don't have the participation of you here. Otherwise, I'm afraid you will have the life to take the money and you can only spend it in prison."

Zhang Fan smiled, looked at everyone meaningfully, and walked straight into the mourning hall without paying attention to them.

"Mom! Xiaofan is in. Do you still remember Zhang Fan, who was in the same university as me?"

"Now Xiaofan is so powerful, he will definitely seek justice for his father."

Seeing Zhang Fan coming in, Song Fanshuang hurriedly helped his mother stand up and introduced with a smile.

"Auntie, take care of yourself. If you can't handle some things, let it go. If there is really an injustice in your uncle's affairs, I will seek justice for him."

Zhang Fan had a smile on his face and said politely to Song Fanshuang's mother.

"Thank you, Xiaofan, thank you."

Song Fanshuang's mother's eyes were shining with tears, she grabbed Zhang Fan's hand, bent over, and kept thanking her.

When he was in college, Zhang Fan also met Song Fanshuang's mother. Although the woman at that time was not elegant, she was considered a first-class beauty.

now.

When the Song family was defeated, the former woman disappeared, and was replaced by an old woman with a thin body and pale complexion.

"It should be, who made Song Fanshuang my squad leader?"

Zhang Fan smiled, walked to the spiritual platform, and lit a stick of incense on Song Yuanfeng.

"Squad leader, the bosses outside should not come again. Tomorrow I will send you and your aunt some pills to replenish your vitality for the past few months and restore your health."

Zhang Fan told Song Fanshuang, but there was no intention of staying too long. He left her a phone number so that she could have difficulty contacting her, and then left.

"Shuang'er, I have the chance, thank Xiaofan very much. I can see that he is now when your father is alive and cannot catch up in his heyday. It is our luck that he is willing to help us."

"Don't forget this kindness."

After Zhang Fan left, his mother, who had been sitting next to the mourning hall, then spoke.

The words are soft and gentle, and the emotions cannot be heard.

But for some reason, Song Fanshuang felt that her mother seemed to be giving some last words.

"I know, mom!"

Song Fanshuang suppressed the doubts in her heart and nodded obediently.

Outside the Siping Slum in Beijing, there is a bustling city across the street. Although Brother Long left after sending Zhang Fan and the others there, he stopped on the road outside, waiting for Zhang Fan and the others to come out.

When he got into the car, Zhang Fan smiled in surprise and said, "Why didn't Brother Long leave?"

"I took a look at this place after I came out. It's hard to take a taxi, so I'd better take you back."

Brother Long said lightly.

Zhang Fan can also see that although people like Brother Long are not good at speaking, they still feel very heartwarming in their work.

"Thank you."

Zhang Fan smiled and didn't say much.

However, Zhang Fan called Tian Yong and told him the address to send elixirs to Song Fanshuang and his daughter.

...

Longzun International Hotel.

After Zhang Fan returned to the bedroom, he fell asleep directly.

There are so many things happening today.

First, it was a press conference held due to Li Jun's death, and then Ouyang Mingxuan's condition, which caused his true energy to be consumed greatly. There was also Song Fanshuang at night.

Zhang Fan felt that these things seemed to be together in a special way.

No words all night.

the next day.

Zhang Fan did not wake up naturally after sleeping, but was woken up by Gu Weixiong's phone call.

"Uncle! Even if there is anything important, you won't call so early."

Zhang Fan complained helplessly.

"There are no important things, but you forgot what happened to your kid yourself?"

Gu Weixiong on the other end of the phone had not yet asked what was going on with Zhang Fan, but was inexplicably criticized.

"What happened to me?"

"What's the matter?"

Zhang Fan was a little confused.

"At the early morning, a few people came to my family to ask for the Song family cooperation project funds, saying that you asked them to come. Isn't this happening?"

Gu Weixiong asked angrily.

Hearing words.

Zhang Fan's sleepiness suddenly woke up.

Last night, I was just concerned about notifying Tian Yong to send elixirs to Song Fanshuang and his daughter, but I forgot to notify Gu Weixiong that someone was coming to get the money.

"have!"

Zhang Fan scratched his head awkwardly and said with a smile: "How many people are coming?"

"Seven people, saying that they are partners of Yuanfeng Jianmu Group, have a total of more than 10 million in cooperation, right?"

Gu Weixiong did not mean to blame Zhang Fan for his mischief, but just confirmed it.

Anyway, everyone has come. If Zhang Fan really allowed it, he would give it to tens of millions of dollars.

"right!"

Zhang Fan nodded quickly.

"Okay, I have asked someone to transfer the money from the group. Next time I have such a thing, I will tell me in advance, which makes me unprepared."

Gu Weixiong muttered.

It really proves the saying that Feng Shui turns around. After Zhang Fan complained, it was Gu Weixiong's turn.

"Okay! Thank you uncle."

"This money will be transferred to you after Huairentang's funds are transferred to the capital."

Zhang Fan said seriously.

He asked these partners to go to the Gu family to get money, but he never thought about eating the Gu family for free.

"Well, you guy told me this, you're just a family. Isn't every cent of my Gu family's assets yours?"

Gu Weixiong responded with some displeasure, and without waiting for Zhang Fan to refute, he continued: "If you are really interested, come to the Gu family to accompany me and your aunt more often. Every day, people are in the capital, but they can't see people."

Gu Weixiong didn't care about money or something at all.

In Gu Weixiong's eyes, hundreds of millions are no different from hundreds of thousands.

He just wanted Gu Yutong to hold on to Zhang Fan tightly, but Gu Yutong has been busy with the matter in Dongchuan City recently and has no time to return to the capital.

This matter that firmly grasps Zhang Fan must not fall on his father-in-law?

"Okay! I'll come here later."

Zhang Fan smiled helplessly, what's this called?

"You said, don't regret it. If you don't see you later, I will come to the hotel to catch you in person."

Gu Weixiong was afraid that Zhang Fan would regret it, so he did not forget to put down a harsh word before hanging up the phone.

have no choice.

Zhang Fan had no choice but to get up and wash, and then rushed to Gu's house.

In fact, even if Gu Weixiong did not take the initiative to invite him to the Gu family today, Zhang Fan would go there.

He still has no clue about Song Fanshuang’s father, and he can only find some clues when asked about other families.

at the same time.
Chapter completed!